Chapter 133 Deadly
With the appearance of the players on both sides, the stands temporarily calmed down.
Dylan. Nop looked at Luo Tong who came with contemptuous eyes.
In addition to blood, the worship of the strong and pride is the patent of teenagers.
Dylan. Nop and Fit. The two Nope brothers are the star players in the national competition like Joyce and Audrey. They have the nickname "Glorious Twins" of Horwood College, so just like the Mountain King College team looks down on the Holy Dawn College team, Dylan also looks down on the Hellfire College team opposite.
"Walking so slowly, do you want to stay a while in this national competition?"
So looking at Luo Tong walking slowly, when Luo Tong walked to his opposite position, he couldn't help mocking softly.
"No."
With messy short brown hair, Luo Tong with a melon seed face raised his head and whispered, "It's just because you can see more sunshine."
The moment the members of the Hellfire team, who seemed to have some humility and stage fright, looked up before, Dylan found that he had a pair of gray eyes that seemed to have no pupils.
At this moment, Luo Tong seemed to be a little afraid of cold. Looking at the sunshine in the sky, there seemed to be some greedy light in his gray eyes. It seemed that he had not enjoyed such warm sunshine for a long time. But at this moment, Dylan's body was inexplicably cold.
"What do you mean?"
"Why is it so strange? In his eyes, it seems that others are dead."
"Why does his body seem to have a terrible monster coming out at any time!"
"Is there something strange about this guy? It's impossible. How can there be a person more powerful than me in a second-rate college team like Hellfire College?
For a moment, Dylan, who was inexplicably cold, was a little stiff and speechless.
"What's the matter? It's terrible... murderous!"
The referee Cress was also slightly stiff at this time and looked at Luo Tong in disbelief.
"Why... You, who were originally full of sarcasm, are you so scared that you can't even speak?" Luo Tong did not look at Dilan, but he raised his head slightly and looked at the stand where the rest of the competition team was in. In a whisper that only he and Dilan could hear, "Enjoy the taste of fear."
"What did you say?" Dylan was furious, "Are the weed-level teams so arrogant?"
Luo Tong didn't say anything anymore, but slowly made a ready gesture to the referee Crace.
"The atmosphere seems to be very tense. What did the guy from Hellfire Academy say to Dylan?"
Many members of the competition team in the stands could not hear the dialogue, but only saw that Dylan seemed to be extremely angry.
"What's the matter?" Sophia and others found that Erin did not speak at this time, and their expressions were very serious.
"I don't know. The strange feeling comes up again. I always feel that that guy is just looking at me." Ai Lin exhaled, "I always feel that something terrible will happen."
"How can you feel like this?" Sophia and Kris looked at each other and looked at Luo Tong standing opposite Dylan, but they just felt that Luo Tong seemed to be particularly indifferent and had no strange atmosphere.
"This guy is so young that he can't have experienced a lot of real battles. Why is this murderous spirit in him stronger than that of many real elite magicians? Is it just because he has practiced some unique skills?" At this time, referee Cress was unconsciously lost in thought. It was not until the deputy referee beside him reminded him that he came to his senses, looked at Luo Tong again, and then announced the start of the game.
"Let me see more sunshine? Let me enjoy the taste of fear?"
While Cress's voice sounded, Dylan, a tall boy with a sunny face, suddenly had a haze on his face.
"Let you enjoy the taste that you can't even see the sun!"
"The Holy Light!"
In a sneer, his right hand stretched out directly into the sky.
A fountain-like particle gushed out of the palm of his hand, and the dazzling light in the sky seemed to be immediately attracted, directly forming a light scepter in his hand.
Without stopping at all, the bright scepter dispersed and turned into a blazing white light that completely enveloped the whole competition venue.
The white light shines so that everything seems to have turned into burning white. Even if the audience in the stands looks from afar, they only feel that there is a piece of white flower in front of them, as if their eyes have turned into white flames burning.
"Greed. Beast of Fear!"
However, at this time, a low chant sounded in the white stadium.
"What?"
Many people with blurred eyes suddenly saw that there seemed to be a huge shadow in the white light, as if there was really a huge monster growing out.
"What's going on?"
Dylan, who had just released a powerful secret, shouted out in a terrified mask.
He is not limited by his own brilliance, so he can clearly see that the shadows are emanate from Luo Tong's body, and Luo Tong does not seem to be illuminated and burning at all. His gray eyes are approaching coldly.
What made him more incredible was that his body seemed to be bound by invisible power and suddenly became extremely heavy.
He couldn't even help looking at his back to see if there was any huge shadow monster pressing on him.
"Are you starting to taste the taste of fear now?"
Luo Tong, who was not affected by any brilliance, looked at him and said coldly.
"The shackles of the god of light!"
Dylan inexplicably took a step back and almost subconsciously used the results of his year's hard work, the strongest skill that had never been officially used in the national competition.
With the brilliant Shuyuan particles gushing wildly at the fingertips of his hands, there was a huge exclamation in the stands. A huge golden halo with a diameter of more than 20 meters fell from the sky and pressed on Luo Tong.
"Death entanglement. Shadow coffin
In the face of such an amazing skill, Luo Tong didn't even move his hands. His hands were just hanging down, and many magic particles flowed out. Behind him, countless granular black shadows rose, forming a coffin.
"What!"
What made the whole stand scream was that the huge golden halo falling from the air was completely engulfed by this shadow coffin.
"This shackles of the god of light is the taboo technique of Deno, a taboo magician with the nickname of Son of Light in the early years of Howard College. It can automatically feel the fluctuation of the other party's magic particles, and it is useless for the other party to dodge."
"This skill is used by Dylan's cultivation, and few people can resist it at all! Isn't the Hellfire Academy team a weed-level team? How can there be such a powerful figure!"
"What kind of spell is this? How can you directly destroy such a powerful attack!"
"What!" In a shocking scream, Dylan was also shocked to the extreme, and he felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier.
"Flame tide!"
He felt that the only possibility was the natural power of magic, so he changed the powerful skill of completely different magic power at this moment.
A flame frenzy with a height of several meters swept towards Luo Tong.
"It's useless."
At this time, the oldest thin boy in the Hellfire team muttered to himself with a pale face, "Luo Tong's death is entangled. The shadow coffin is an absolute defense skill. Unless the cultivation and magic power completely exceed him, it is impossible to break any spells.
"Puff!"
Just between his own words, all the flames that hit Luo Tong could not pass through the coffin-like shadow, and were all crushed and eroded, as if they had been put into the coffin and buried.
"Ah..."
Dylan shouted crazily, so that even the rest of the members of the Howard College team in the preparation area changed their faces.
"What's going on?"
They saw that there was really a shadow on Dylan's back, which seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, and Dylan's body was getting heavier and heavier, and even moving seemed to be a problem.
"What's the taste of fear?"
"My initial skill is to stimulate your neurons, which is equivalent to being able to absorb the power of your fear. The more afraid you are, the heavier your body will be and beyond your control."
At this time, Luo Tong's voice came to Dylan's ears indifferently.
"Now, it's almost done."
The moment his words softly reached Dylan's ears, his hanging hands suddenly raised, and his hands made a gesture like farewell at the same time.
"The coffin of death. Funeral!"
At this moment, countless twisted shadows suddenly appeared beside Dylan, forming a larger coffin.
Dylan is located in the center of the open coffin, and the lid of the coffin is slowly closing.
"Ah!"
Dilan let out a scream of horror.
The surface of his body was hit by countless gravel-like shadows, emitting countless small beads of blood.
"It's not good!"
"The game is terminated!"
Crace's face changed dramatically and he let out a fierce shout.
A golden thunder hammer appeared directly outside Dylan's body and hit the shadow coffin fiercely.
At the same time, Cress's body has also cut between Luo Tong and Dylan, only a few meters away from Dylan.
"Boom!"
The whole coffin collapsed.
But at this moment, the power of the coffin has been pressed on Dylan.
Half of Dylan's body was almost smashed, and the fragments of flesh and blood and the shadow fragments of the coffin splashed out together!
"What!"
The whole stand was completely frozen and silent.
Only real fear swept through the whole stands like a hurricane.
"Dead...killed..."
Everyone can see that even Crace has no time to stop this skill!
Dilan's injury, even the best medical team, can't be saved at all!